Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Wolf fur is more comfortable
Do you prefer it cooked or tender? This is a very simple question.
Hu Miaomiao is lucky to have something to eat. She is not picky about food at all and is a very easy-to-raise fox.
There were only two fish, and she stole a glance at the demon catcher.
The human monster catcher has a face that is more handsome than the monsters, and is even stronger than some of the monster males. Although he can't be called muscular, he is not bad either. He is strong but not rough, and his facial features are unique, except for one thing.
He is very fierce and is also a demon catcher.
It was clearly just a question about the fish, but she acted so serious. She had the illusion that if she answered incorrectly, she would replace the fish and become food.
She uttered a word tentatively: "Tender..."
The demon catcher stared over.
Her scalp tingled, and she changed the subject: "What are you talking about? Can't we cook them at the same temperature? Can't we cook them together if we want them done, and tender them together if we want them tender?"
Jun Zechen: “…”
It’s not impossible. First, the tender ones should be kicked out and all the cooked ones should be cooked together.
He slowly took out a knife and used it to deal with the fish scales. He must have killed many monsters in his daily life, so his knife skills were fast, fierce and accurate.
The cold light of the blade reflected on Zhou Zhou's face, scratching it so hard that it hurt. He felt as if he was a fish being handled by a man and could be ripped open at any time.
The scene of Jun Zechen processing the fish was bloody. He caught a glimpse of the boy's pale face and sneered, "There are only two fish. Are you planning to finish your meal before leaving?"
The man's undisguised hostility seemed familiar to Zhou Zhou.
A very rude idea came into Zhou Zhou's mind.
That is: this man looks like a dog.
He was definitely not insulting anyone. When he was approaching Miss Hu, there was a dog that interfered and said one thing to his face and another behind his back, and often bared its teeth at him.
Even the look in his eyes was exactly the same as that of the demon catcher, as if he wanted to skin him alive.
Zhou Zhou was startled and was about to speak to Hu Miaomiao when the demon catcher interrupted him again: "You're going to get married, why are you so shameless as to approach a girl?"
Zhou Zhou: “???”
No, couldn’t he just want to marry the girl in front of him?
Obviously, the man was just looking for trouble.
Zhou Zhou was still too young, no match for a certain old demon from the demon world. He was always speechless when he spoke, and he had no way of talking to Hu Miaomiao. In the end, he was deeply traumatized and left with a red face.
The mighty wolf king bullied a human boy, and even the red wolf who was secretly watching in the mountains could not stand it, so he closed his eyes, shook his head, and a bold idea formed.
Judging from how much the Wolf King cares about women, he will sooner or later develop the legendary love brain, preferring beauty to power. By then, it will be just a matter of time for him to seize power and usurp the throne!
Thinking of this, Hong Suyan became more excited. The woman obviously had no feelings for the Wolf King, so why not let him go along with it...
"A-choo~"
After the strangers left, only two people were left. Hu Miaomiao sat at the entrance of the cave, curled up cautiously, not daring to make a sound.
Jun Zechen's method of handling the fish was much gentler. After cleaning the fish's internal organs, he strung two cleaned branches together and placed them on the fire.
The smoke from the cooking stove curled up, and the man's cold facial features seemed to soften a lot. Hu Miaomiao saw the teeth marks on his hand.
Jun Zechen noticed her gaze, raised his hand and glanced at her casually, explaining nonchalantly: "It was bitten by a sharp-tongued little creature, don't think too much about it."
Hu Miaomiao: “!!!”
No, what is she thinking about?
She was the culprit, how could she dare to think too much?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the man say, "Next time you see that little thing, use your teeth to smash it into pieces. Its fur is quite soft, and I can peel it off and use it as a fur collar for you."
Hu Miaomiao's eyes widened immediately, and she covered her mouth and shook her head like a rattle.
"No, no, no, no, no, fox..." She changed the subject, "You're not talking about foxes again, are you? Actually, I've seen that fox fur isn't very good. It gets really hot when the weather gets warm. Why don't you go skin the wolf next door?"
Jun Zechen paused, his eyes darkening a little, "Why is it wolf skin?"
Of course it’s because none of the wolves are good!
Hu Miaomiao muttered to herself, and then said casually, "Of course it's because wolf fur is more comfortable."
Wolf fur is more comfortable...
Jun Zechen seemed to be lost in thought. He handed the grilled fish to her and said, "Eat it yourself."
Hu Miaomiao held the branch in both hands and looked at the fish with her beautiful eyes. "Is it a little blurry?"
“Well cooked, chewy.”
"Oh!" Hu Miaomiao didn't dare to protest. She lowered her head and ate in small bites, not daring to breathe.
Before this, she never dared to imagine that one day she would sit down and eat fish with the monster catcher, who was second only to her natural enemy.
Not long ago, he pinched her in his hands and bullied her, and she bit him.
Hu Miaomiao is actually quite vindictive, but she is also very timid and only dares to complain in her heart.
He had agreed to let her help grill the fish, but he ended up grilling it by himself.
The fish was roasted over such a wood fire that even tree bark is softer than this.
Hey, what is his purpose in coming here? Is he testing her?
The little fox's brain capacity burned dry, and when the people left, he sighed, "The fish caught by the bad dog is not delicious."
Little did she know that the wolf demon had sharp ears and heard what she said.
The originally happy mood suddenly became not beautiful anymore.
They are all wolves, so why is there such a big difference between their human and dog forms? Could it be that their human forms don’t give her enough sense of security?
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In the next few days, Hu Miaomiao's peaceful life was disrupted.
She didn't even have the heart to be sad and worried.
The reason was simple. The demon catcher had gone crazy and had been running to her all day long, apart from catching demons.
Bring her food with a sour face.
In the morning, there was porridge cooked by the village, at noon, there was chicken from the mountains, and in the evening, I couldn’t taste the meat, but it was very tender. After asking, I found out that it was rabbit from the forest.
Rabbit was also on the Fox diet, and she gladly accepted it.
The fox has a simple mind and forgets the pain once the wound heals.
I was wary at first, but within two days I was able to talk to Jun Zechen.
After spending a few days together, she found that the demon catcher was not as scary as she had expected.
Even the "dog" demon that was caught by the demon catcher last time is still alive and well.
So here comes the question.
"They are all monsters, why should the dog monster be spared while the fox monster should be killed?" Hu Miaomiao was washing clothes by the stream. The spring sunshine was warm and the stream water was not so cold anymore.
But her hands were a little tender, and they turned red after a few rubs.
The demon catcher sat cross-legged under a big tree, gave her a cold look, then waved his hand, and the wet clothes floated in front of him. With a flick of his fingertips, the clean clothes returned to Hu Miaomiao's arms.
"Fox demon, you deserve to be killed."
Hu Miaomiao refused to give up: "They are all monsters, what's the difference?"
Jun Zechen: "No vixen is a good thing."
Hu Miaomiao: “…”
Okay, I give up.
That night, the demon catcher, carrying the sweet potatoes dug from the village, discovered that Hu Miaomiao's hole was covered tightly, and she looked unwelcome. He was now in human form, and it was not easy for him to break into a woman's residence.
After standing there for a while, he squatted down, started a fire, roasted two sweet potatoes, and placed them in front of the curtain at the entrance of the cave.
After a while, a hand reached out from the door curtain and quickly swept away two sweet potatoes.
Perhaps it was burned, and a small gasp came from inside.
The man propped up his chin and raised his eyelids coldly, "You ate my food and you won't even let me see you?"
In response, a piece of sweet potato peel was thrown out from inside.
Not knowing where he had offended this little ancestor, Jun Zechen fell into deep thought. He went to the chicken coop, caught a chicken, pinched its flapping wings, and asked in a cold voice, "Did Hu Miaomiao encounter any difficulties?"
Chicken Essence was horrified and confused: "Guguda, I don't know."
Fox ancestor, do you still remember that you are a demon?
There will be no good ending if you stay with the monster catcher!
The chicken spirit was a little timid, afraid that the demon catcher would despise him for not being able to kill the demon and silence it, so he racked his brains to answer, "Dog... maybe these two days are the seventh day of the dog's death."
Jun Zechen: “…”
He sarcastically asked, "Do you want me to burn some paper for that dog?"
The chicken essence trembled: "It's...it's not impossible."
Jun Zechen adopted Ji Jing's advice and went to Hu Miaomiao again, saying coldly that he wanted to burn paper for the dog.
This reason successfully hit the little fox's weak spot.
She came out awkwardly, pursed her lips, and said, "Let's go."
She even put on a white dress.
Jun Zechen had a dark face the whole time as he visited his own grave.
I could hear her crying.
In fact, the grief of losing a loved one does not necessarily manifest on the same day. Many times, it is because we do not react in time, and it takes a long time for the sadness to spread to the brain.
This is what happened to Hu Miaomiao. Her eyes turned red from crying.
"Tell me, how could they die when they were all fine?"
Jun Zechen said sarcastically: "Yeah, such a good dog, how could it die?"
Hu Miaomiao: "Maybe he ate rat poison that someone else had planted."
Jun Zechen: “?”
Hu Miaomiao: "I heard that dogs will eat dead mice. It's not impossible."
"Shut up and go to your grave." Jun Zechen stuffed a handful of paper money into her hand. "Your dog may have died of poverty in the underworld. Burn it quickly."
"oh oh."
Hu Miaomiao didn't understand folk customs, so she heard about the seventh day from others. She also erected a monument for the good dog, wishing it a good journey.
There were bursts of firelight in the mountains, adding a faint red to her fair face. She drooped her eyelashes and concentrated on counting paper money, muttering to herself that she wanted the good dog to buy meat buns, osmanthus cakes, and roast chicken in the underworld, so that he could eat and drink his fill and quickly find a good family.
He looks serious and childish.
If there is an underworld in the world, then wolves like Jun Zechen would have gone to the eighteen levels of hell long ago, and would only be deceiving these innocent humans.
But for some unknown reason, Jun Zechen asked, "Is that dog really important to you?"
He clenched his fingertips. The demon who had lived for hundreds of years was actually expecting something in his heart, just like the young boy at this moment.
Once upon a time, a generation of wolf kings needed weak humans to judge them.
At this moment, he stared at the woman's beautiful face. The green under her black eyes could not be concealed, and it was eerie and dark.
Hu Miaomiao didn't notice, and she didn't even think about it. "Of course they are my family. Growing up, no one... no, no dog has ever been so kind to me."
Just relatives?
Jun Zechen's eyes were dim: "But you buried it very neatly. Maybe your relatives didn't want to die."
Hu Miaomiao wiped away her tears and said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid that the good dog will be buried too late and won't be able to be reincarnated."
Jun Zechen: "Maybe he doesn't want to reincarnate."
"You're not a dog, how do you know?" Hu Miaomiao felt that the demon catcher was a little strange. When she looked up, she saw that his eyes seemed to have turned green.
she:"???"
The author has something to say:
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Fox Treasure: "How can you know the joy of a dog if you are not a dog?"
Good Dog: "Heh~" [Clown]
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